Jay-Z lyrics
Jay-Z lyrics
"It Ain't Personal Lyrics"
Modern Iconoclast Lyrics
The centuries ov woe have passed away With eternal youth at my command I unleash hell! Cast out ov Egypt were we, with lust embraced serpentine heart Our wrath shalt now shower o'er the earth Praise to thee, whose tongue doth speak fire Dionisos, Orpheus, Attis, Osiris Slain now resurrected, shackled now released Bring forth ecstasy, the ulmost delight Come wholly to me as lifes' water is poured by thy side 'twas from sacred so
The centuries ov woe have passed away With eternal youth at my command I unleash hell! Cast out ov Egypt were we, with lust embraced serpentine heart Our wrath shalt now shower o'er the earth Praise to thee, whose tongue doth speak fire Dionisos, Orpheus, Attis, Osiris Slain now resurrected, shackled now released Bring forth ecstasy, the ulmost delight Come wholly to me as lifes' water is poured by thy side 'twas from sacred so
[Jay-Z]
Man, they go and tell me like
you never know who your true friends until you ah umm
both got a little bit of money
I mean cause y'all both broke
then there's no strain on the relationship, y'all both broke
And if you got money and he ain't got no paper
He still needs you so you'll never know how he really feel about you
When y'all both get some paper, you'll see
[R. Kelly + (Jay-Z)]
We used to get money together, phone honies together
Pushin chromed out twinkies in custom coach leather
You claim it's all love, but nigga it's whatever
Cause this is business, it ain't personal
Same dream, same team, same schemes (mm)
We even sold to the same damn fiends (how real is dat?)
Ain't no rules in this war for this green
This is business, and it ain't personal
[Jay-Z]
Look, I'm a grown man dog
And I ain't got time to be runnin be
Apostles Of Defiance Lyrics
Born into fire - embellished into flames Arise from fury - you are inept to refrain Your chosen life - a life of death You will conform - to the apostles realm Apostles of defiance In sequence you will burn Stand before the monarch - in sequence to burn absorbsion into hatred -for the next sadistic feast Fondness for the flame - from the depths you seek Denial nullified - bathe in the blood of serenity Apost
hind y'allBorn into fire - embellished into flames Arise from fury - you are inept to refrain Your chosen life - a life of death You will conform - to the apostles realm Apostles of defiance In sequence you will burn Stand before the monarch - in sequence to burn absorbsion into hatred -for the next sadistic feast Fondness for the flame - from the depths you seek Denial nullified - bathe in the blood of serenity Apost
I know when I first started it was crazy to y'all
"He's gon' start his own label, he'll never be able"
Well, nigga you've been wrong before
And you'll be wrong again if you bet against him
We move through the hood like identical twins
But it just so happen that a nigga made it rappin
You showed your true colors, y'all niggaz stay yappin
That don't stop him, a nigga weigh platinum
Stop through the hood, to say what's happenin? (sup nigga)
Fake hugz (uh-huh) fake whassup
Fake love, fake fuck, fake thugs
Gotta one myself for your fake shit, I raise up
Hop in my wheels and I peel, streets are blazed up (uh-huh)
About my bid'ness dog, y'all need to stay up - one
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
We used to get money together, phone honies together
Pushin chromed out twinkies in custom coach leather
You claim it's all love, but nigga it's whatever
Cause this is
Dirt Floor Lyrics
I went out tonight and closed down the bar Drank seventeen beers and smoked ten cigars I left my car downtown and I walked home I got home at three or maybe three-thirty My hair was a mess and my jeans were all dirty But there your sweet face was waiting up on me Now come on honey why you being so mean And these kitchen lights look like my Chevy's high beams I can't participate or concentrate on anything you're trying to do So please
usiness, it ain't personalI went out tonight and closed down the bar Drank seventeen beers and smoked ten cigars I left my car downtown and I walked home I got home at three or maybe three-thirty My hair was a mess and my jeans were all dirty But there your sweet face was waiting up on me Now come on honey why you being so mean And these kitchen lights look like my Chevy's high beams I can't participate or concentrate on anything you're trying to do So please
Same dream, same team, same schemes
We even sold to the same damn fiends
Ain't no rules in this war for this green
This is business, and it ain't personal
[R. Kelly]
I wish, I wish - that success, we could all
get a piece of it (word) but that ain't real dog (no)
Cause in these streets it's war, the industry much more
But rich or poor, I'ma keep it real my nigga
Invest in chips and watch my money hill get bigger
And do things like, pull up to some clubs
in the skirts with Jigga, and yellin out HEY!
What the fuck, pop that Cris' my nigga
And then he wants to know how many chips I done sold
Well it ain't y'all business what's behind my doors
But y'all niggaz don't appreciate shit
Helped you out and you still actin like a little bitch
Then you wonder why I put yo' ass in the tenth row
when you asked me for some tickets to my TP-
Acts Of Rage Lyrics
Acts of rage! outlet for your suffering ACTS OF RAGE! it's kill or be killed Consolidation ZERO TOLERANCE caught in the maze defensive deeds of self-offense RAGE! Acts of rage! outlet for your suffering ACTS OF RAGE! it's kill or be killed
2 showActs of rage! outlet for your suffering ACTS OF RAGE! it's kill or be killed Consolidation ZERO TOLERANCE caught in the maze defensive deeds of self-offense RAGE! Acts of rage! outlet for your suffering ACTS OF RAGE! it's kill or be killed
Lawwwwwwd tell me, why we don't like to see us grow
[Chorus + ad libs]
[Jay-Z]
A-Alike (uh-huh) be alike (that's right)
We don't vibe no more because we don't C/see alike
And your mom got it twisted, she think Hov' changed
Nope; Hov's still here like Rogaine
Ask your boy what he did to the Hov' game
How he jeapordized the whole game
Now when we see each other it's so strange
I don't know whether to hug him or slug him (damn)
I don't know whether to cap him or dap him
I don't know what to think of him, I don't know what's happenin
But what I do know, all the niggaz that you know
locked up doin a few doe, but who knows?
Maybe it wasn't you, maybe I'm buggin too (right)
But I'm scared dog, I don't know what the fuck to do
Do me a favor, place yourself in my shoes
The game, no exceptions, gotta follow the rules
[Chorus]